Chapter 3792

Wang Zhe took a look at Zichen, and then looked at Fang Wulian, who had a plain look. He said, "you two are really cruel enough to play fart. Just watch everyone die?"

The purple Chen spread out the hand, helplessly said: "this can't help, you play so much, naturally want to give you some play space."

"Bah! What kind of thing do you dare to teach your master? "

Wang Zhe spat fiercely on the ground with disdain on his face. Then he looked at Fang Wulian and said, "you are a fool. You die for you. You don't blink."

"Wang Zhe, pay attention to the tone of your speech!" Shankui said coldly.

"I pay attention to my fart! You guys are not human at all. You should die early and give birth early! The world would be quieter without you

Just as he was talking, he saw people around him one after another, all of them from the previous team.

At first, they wanted to find a chance to sneak attack. They never thought that Zichen would not use them at all. As a result, people would die continuously. If they didn't, they would die.

Wang Zhe so ridiculed, Fang Wulian did not get angry, but looked at the other side and asked, "who is going to kill me?"

"When you die, I'll send you a message by burning paper."

At this time, the people around began to approach, one by one in the eyes showed senleng killing machine.

LAN Gu Meng and Shanya both took a step forward and took out their soul soldiers.

After the last battle of holy mountain, no one dared to hide his clumsiness. At an important moment of battle, the Holy Spirit soldiers will be in their hands for the first time.

"I didn't do it all the way. I'll do it."

Purple Chen says suddenly, also do not give the opportunity that two female answers, walk so forward.

The second daughter had to step back, but they were very annoyed with Fang Wulian, so when they were guarding, they only protected jiu'er and excluded Fang Wulian from the outside.

Fang Wulian noticed their small move, shook his head and laughed, but he didn't care.

The ghost stood on Zichen's shoulder and grinned at the soul state of those people in front.

"If you don't know how to live or die, how dare a man come up to find death?"

Looking at Zichen, Wang Zhe couldn't help sneering.

But soon, his smile solidified, because Zichen disappeared.

At the next moment, a flash of light appeared in front of him. Wang Zhe's face suddenly changed, and his whole body began to mobilize his strength.

But it's late.

His neck has been caught by Zichen, the inertial force carrying his body, toward the distance to smash.

With a huge shock, Wang Zhe's body fell on the ground, and the back of his head fell into the ground, and countless withered and yellow bamboo leaves flew up.

His mouth began to gush blood and his eyes were full of shock.

Other people are also silly, along the way they have not seen Zichen hand, did not expect that the current move even a move to subdue Wang Zhe.

Zichen's eyes, with a bit of cold meaning, he looked at Wang Zhe and said: "good to find the chance is not good? Why do you have to die? "

Wang Zhe was so ashamed and angry that there was hatred in his shocked eyes. A low and hoarse voice came from his mouth, "kill him!"

All around Leng God's crowd, have responded to come over in succession, each kind of soul light starts to twinkle, straight to purple Chen and go.

Zichen got up and stamped his feet, and Wang Zhe's body fell into the ground. At the next moment, he had a long stick in his hand. The long stick was in his hand, and it swept away immediately.

A stick shadow goes forward, where all the green bamboos in the way are broken one after another. The attacks that come straight to him are also broken in response.

The bamboo leaves were shaken up and a blank area of more than ten feet was exposed, and more than ten people fell on the edge of the blank land and howled.

Zichen stood on a stick, and his eyes were cold.

Wang Zhe, trapped in the ground, coughs up blood again. The whole person is already breathing more and taking less air.

"No chance?"

Purple Chen looks at everybody, light asks a way.

"You don't die. You want a fart chance!"

Wang Zhe, who was in danger of life, suddenly stood up and immediately swept back. At the same time, the cold voice sounded again, "kill them!"

The original blank area was immediately filled by people, and then one by one the holy symbols appeared and went to the sky.

It is not a general talisman, but a holy talisman array, which is extremely rare in this world.

The light of the holy talisman is like a net of heaven and earth. It carries the breath of terror and presses towards the bottom.

Standing outside the holy talisman array, Wang Zhe sneered: "what an idiot. Since I dare to deal with you, will I not make preparations?"

At the moment, this big net, shrouded the six people of Zichen, was obviously to kill all.

At this time, the falling net suddenly stopped, and then it was like being blown up by a hurricane, and went towards the sky.

Hum!

A tremor rings out, and the Fu array composed of many holy symbols is broken.Those sacred symbols floating in the sky also turned into flames and disappeared in an instant.

Zichen is still standing in the same place, but the long stick he used to lean on the ground is holding Wang Zhe in the distance.

"How could that be possible?"

Wang Zhe glared at Zichen in front of him in disbelief. This holy talisman array is his biggest card and also the place of his confidence. It is said that even the earth soul state can be temporarily trapped. How could it be so easily broken?

"Hard work, send you on the road!"

The voice of Zichen rings again, at the same time, there is a stick shadow extending to nearly 100 Zhang.

The shadow of the stick falls to the ground, and everything is broken.

In the trace left by the straight stick shadow, only Wang Zhe is still standing.

The blood drips down along the eyebrow heart, his eyes stare extremely, looks at Zichen in disbelief, the body slowly pours toward the rear.

He's dead.

There was no accident this time.

The others all stood there, like petrified.

Zichen, holding the stick, suddenly narrowed his eyes and saw a black light, which suddenly came towards him in this direction.

The long stick in his hand trembled, accompanied by a slight tremor, the stick shadow fell again.

But the dark shadow suddenly accelerated, rubbed the long stick, and there were a few drops of blood in the sky.

Black shadow's speed did not decrease, and went straight to Fang Wu Lian.

Shankui's strike fell, the earth roared, there was a huge pit on the ground, and countless flying dust rolled up.

Black shadow avoids Shan Kui's attack and comes to Fang Wulian.

At this time, a blue light flew in front of it and penetrated the body of the shadow directly.

The body of the black shadow suddenly shows a man. His whole body is covered with black robes. His eyes are different from those of ordinary people, with cold and evil spirits.

He showed his body shape, but his speed did not decrease, and he went straight to Fang Wu Lian.

Another glory came to him and passed by.

It's jiu'er's attack, like the soul soldier of flying needle.

But the other side's killing heart is still the same.

In the middle of the dark shadow and Fang Wu Lian, the bright and bright light is everywhere, with a strong and strong breath.

It's the soul soldier of Shanya, which has already broken out at this moment.

The black shadow's eyes changed, originally with the determination to kill the heart to gather, the body shape is a static, then retrogression, instant escape far away.

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